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A Little Too Ironic

Such a miracle from above like a bundle of joy A reflection of God’s love be it a girl or a boy Surviving their toughest test the far reaching tentacles of abortion For that three months ago this baby was any less is an evil, tragic distortion So now they are viable and all tucked under your arm Though for millions you are liable yet this one you chose not to harm For now you can not deny as God said it to be Abortion is satan’s wickedest lie yet even now you still don’t see Now think of that baby’s soul as she looks into your eyes If only she knew your role ironically to teach her the same lies Throw not your anger towards me but hold tightly your child For she is no longer free for her destiny you have defiled For of everything God has set in place down to every grain of sand Conception is by His Grace is the one point you don’t understand For you still think life is meaningless as you still vote the same way Yet your child you ask Him to bless you just don’t know His Way

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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